The carefree life of Yang Shuisheng, the village miracle doctor

Yang Shuisheng stood at the door, looking at Liu Xianglan lying on her side on his bed, her curves fully exposed, and was momentarily stunned.

Moonlight streamed through the window, outlining an alluring silhouette on her curvaceous figure.

"Why are you only getting back now?"

Seeing him standing frozen at the door, Liu Xianglan gently turned over, adopting an even more alluring posture. She rested her chin on one hand and beckoned him with the other, her voice seductive: "I've kept you waiting so long, my legs are numb from lying down..."

"I'm going to town on business, so I'll have to stay a little longer."

Yang Shuisheng snapped out of his daze, closed the door behind him, placed the things he was carrying on the table, and casually said, "Besides, it's only a little past nine o'clock, it's not too late, is it?"

"Isn't it late past nine? People are getting impatient waiting for you." Liu Xianglan said coquettishly, but her gaze fell on the several packs of cigarettes, two bottles of wine, and the beautifully packaged tea on the table. Her eyes lit up immediately, and her tone was exaggeratedly surprised and teasing, "Oh! Shuisheng, you've struck it rich? You're even buying cigarettes, wine, and tea now?"

"I've never seen you smoke before. When did you learn to smoke?"

As Yang Shuisheng took off his coat, he casually replied, "It was a gift from someone, I didn't buy it."

"A gift?" Liu Xianglan's interest was piqued even more upon hearing this. She sat up abruptly in bed, her eyes sparkling as she looked at him. "Who gave it to you? Such a generous gift!"

"These cigarettes aren't cheap, and this liquor looks good too!"

"Could it be... a gift from one of his lovers?"

Her words carried a clear probing tone and a hint of sourness.

Yang Shuisheng didn't elaborate, only vaguely saying, "A friend of a friend, someone I met in town today. He insisted on giving it to me, and I couldn't refuse."

Seeing that he didn't want to say more, Liu Xianglan wisely didn't press him further, but she knew very well that someone who could casually give away such a valuable gift must have an extraordinary relationship with him.

This Yang Shuisheng must have met some important person in town, and the other party seems to be quite polite to him!

However, her mind wasn't on tobacco and alcohol right now.

"Alright, let's not talk about that anymore..."

She stood up, walked barefoot to Yang Shuisheng, and wrapped her arms around his neck like a water snake, pressing her soft body tightly against him. She breathed sweetly into his ear, her voice seductive: "Shuisheng, don't you miss me?"

"She's been missing you terribly. Look, I've practically delivered myself to your doorstep, what are you still standing there for?"

Although Yang Shuisheng took advantage of Yu Qianwei in the car today, the anger that had been stirred up by him had not completely dissipated.

At this moment, with Liu Xianglan's mature and hot body pressed tightly against him, feeling the fullness and softness of her breasts, and smelling her fragrance, the suppressed fire within him was instantly ignited.

Without further hesitation, he wrapped his arm around Liu Xianglan's slender yet strong waist, picked her up horizontally, and carried her to the wooden bed.

For the next hour or so, Liu Xianglan displayed unprecedented enthusiasm and initiative.

She seemed to be venting all the desires and resentments she had accumulated throughout the day, using a variety of positions and styles. Her boldness and unrestrainedness even overwhelmed Yang Shuisheng, who considered himself to have some experience, completely refreshing his understanding of her.

She is a burning flame, freely releasing her heat and passion.

Yang Shuisheng also let loose completely, and the two of them, like dry tinder and a raging fire, rolled and entangled on the simple wooden bed.

What surprised Yang Shuisheng even more was that Liu Xianglan's stamina was exceptionally good this time.

In the past, although she took the initiative, she often couldn't hold on for long before begging for mercy.

But today, she gritted her teeth and persevered for a full hour and a half, until finally she was too exhausted and her body went limp like mud. Only then did she plead, saying intermittently, "I can't take it anymore, Shuisheng... I really can't. Please spare me, sister-in-law."

After the battle, Yang Shuisheng lay on the bed, breathing slightly, feeling the surging true energy within his body.

He habitually checked his dantian, and what he saw immediately shocked him!

Within the dantian, the sixteen true qi vortexes that had already increased to sixteen had now become nineteen!

Three more were added at once!

He looked at Liu Xianglan beside him in disbelief; she was so tired she didn't even want to move a finger and was fast asleep. A storm raged in his heart.

This Liu Xianglan, just like Wu Xiaohe, has been of such great help to his cultivation.

This is such a pleasant surprise!

Liu Xianglan collapsed into Yang Shuisheng's arms, her face still flushed with the afterglow of passion and satisfaction.

"Shuisheng...you are so lovable."

She rubbed her cheek against Yang Shuisheng's firm chest and whispered, "Your sister-in-law is becoming more and more dependent on you."

"but……"

As she spoke, a hint of sour jealousy suddenly appeared in her tone, and her fingers lightly traced Yang Shuisheng's chest: "I can accept that you're getting close to a girl like Yu Qianwei, after all, you're about the same age and a good-looking couple."

"But could you please keep a little distance from a woman like Wu Xiaohe?"

"I could tell something was off about the way she looked at you."

Yang Shuisheng was enjoying the peace and quiet that followed when he heard this, and his brows furrowed slightly.

"Sister-in-law Xianglan, do you think it's possible?"

He didn't answer immediately, but remained silent for a moment before slowly speaking, his tone calm: "If that's what you're saying, then wouldn't I have to keep my distance from all the women in the village?"

"I did not mean that."

Liu Xianglan was taken aback by his words and quickly explained, "I mean, as long as it's not a close relationship like ours... I won't care about anything else."

"Sister-in-law Xianglan, there are some things I need to make clear to you."

Yang Shuisheng gently pushed her away slightly, his gaze appearing somewhat profound in the dim light. He looked directly into Liu Xianglan's eyes, his tone frank yet tinged with a hint of detachment: "Things like the one between you and me will probably happen again in the future, not just with you, but with others as well."

"If you find this unacceptable and want to control me, then it's best if we end things here now and never have any contact again."

His words were blunt and to the point, leaving no room for negotiation.

Upon hearing this, Liu Xianglan's expression changed instantly. The dissatisfaction and resentment she had felt earlier due to jealousy were instantly replaced by immense panic.

"No! Shuisheng! Your sister-in-law misspoke."

She quickly hugged Yang Shuisheng's arm tightly, pressing her body even closer, her voice trembling slightly as she pleaded, "Sister-in-law was just joking with you, don't take it to heart."

"Really! I... I just have a sharp tongue and talk nonsense. Do whatever you want, your sister-in-law won't interfere."

"As long as... as long as you still have your sister-in-law in your heart, and don't forget your sister-in-law, that's fine! Okay?"

At this moment, she showed no trace of the initiative and assertiveness she had displayed in bed; instead, she appeared terrified, as if she were afraid of being abandoned.

She knew perfectly well that a man like Yang Shuisheng was destined not to belong to her alone.

What she could do was not to try to bind him, but to maintain the relationship as much as possible and make herself a part of his heart.